When Lisa walked into the boy's dormitory, the hostess aunt did not not stop her.
The air was filled with the scent of male hormones, dry and slightly dry, which made her a little uneasy.
She took a breath and went up to the third floor amidst the slightly peculiar glances of the boys who greeted her.
As she passed through the corridor, she saw the presence of girls in several dormitories, gesticulating with various materials, preparing props for the games.
The door of 308 was open.
Hyunjin and several boys in his class were squatting on the floor doing crafts. There were paints, drawing paper, sticks, ribbons and golden paper piled up on the table and floor.
The boys are bemoaning each other.
"Red with green, ugly"
"You're the one who is ugly, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, you think is a rainbow stick"
Lisa knocked on the door: "What's all the noise?"
"Just in time, the fairy stick, what do you want to ah? The materials are all here, you tell us, well make it for you"
"I'm afraid you won't like our design"
"He wants to put a bunch of gold strips on the stick, it's very flashy"
"You're the one who's flashy, that's called shiny and eye-catching!"
The boys argued again.
After listening to their respective opinions, Lisa found that her dear male classmates were usually very hands-on in class and very good at experiment design, but they had a misunderstood aesthetic on the matter of fairy sticks, either as a beautiful girl warrior or as a little magic fairy in Balala.
Considering that she was the one who eventually walked across the playground with the stick, she was the one who lost face, so she said, "I'd better do it myself. You guys are busy with other things"
"That's fine" There are still class to be painted and T-shirts to be designed.
Lisa squatted on the ground to choose materials.
The boys were chatting while doing their crafts.
"How was Jungkook's competition yesterday?"
"He made it to the final"
"Nonsense, I can guess. Ask about the battle"
"He blew up his opponent's robot in 20 seconds"
"I'll go"
She got curious and asked, Hyunjin, "You prime are competing in tournaments lately?"
"Nope. It's Jungkook's individual tournament"
"Oh" Didn't ask much more.
There were too many people in the dormitory, too crowded, and there was no place to sit, so Hyunjin said, "Lisa, you can go to my dormitory. It's clean"
Alarm bells went off in her head: Hyunjin was in the same dorm as the three boys in the next class.
He said, "My roommates are out, no one will bother you. My desk is on the right hand side of the door"
She hesitated for a second and went to 307 with the materials in her arms.
The 307 dormitory was lit. No one was there.
Combination bed, towels, water basin, stuffed cigarette plastic bottles, clothes on the chair....not too dirty and messy.
There is a very light smell in the room, is the body odor of the boys mixed with the smell of laundry detergent, can not tell who is. But the smell of smoke should not be Jungkook's, Lisa impression, he does not seem to have the habit of smoking, his body has a very clean scent, close to be able to smell.
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Home>; Lisa Manoban and Jeon Jungkook | L.K Adaptation
FanfictionLisa, a poor student in the mountainous area, came to Seoul to attend university and met Jungkook, a robot genius from the sponsor's family. The ugly duckling met the white swan. One has inferiority complex, while the other is arrogant, prejudice ag...